I live and write on Lingít Aaní, and gratefully acknowledge the past, present and future caretakers of this beautiful place, the Jilkaat Kwaan and Jilkoot Kwaan.

People Look East (and Head South)

 Yesterday in church we sang my favorite Advent Hymn, People Look East. (I like O Come Emmanuel, but this is more festive.) The first verse includes, “Make your house fair as you are able, trim the hearth and set the table, love the guest is on the way.”...

Sunday’s Thought

 “The amazing thing is that prayers are effective even when the person being prayed for is unaware of them.” – Madeleine L’Engle  

You Have to See Cory Mann’s Smokin’ Fish

It must be December because it is so darn dark this morning. There’s that, and the alarm clock flashed 3:36 when I heard my husband loading the wood stove and a roof-a-lanche thundered off the eave above my head and crashed onto the porch roof below making the...

The Art of the Possible: Leave Chilkoot Be

 Last night as I was sliding along the snowy roads to the Haines Borough Assembly meeting, a commentator on the radio, speaking of some other bigger deal far away– not the hydro-electric dam proposed for a little lake in the upper Chilkoot valley– quoted...

Another Snow Day! Breaking News.

Yes. No school. The library is closed, the clinic is closed. The senior center is closed. No pre-school, no Headstart. The post office is even closed. Steve on the radio says, “only the emergency and snow clearing personnel should be out right now.” Yikes....

Snow on Snow on Snow

 Short Term Forecast   Special Weather Statement Winter Storm Warning       Really, is there anymore to say this morning?  Okay, “1-2 feet of additional snow” might be good to know. And the dreaded word “warmer” and “highs near 34”...